Mr. Jiang's little trick

Luo Xuan smashed his mouth, looked at the two people who were silent, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Jiang Lin, you treasure him so much that you can't even let others know his name?"

Jiang Lin clenched his fists, let out a long sigh of relief, looked up at Luo Xuan who was smiling like a fool, and said in a deep voice, "His name is Cheng Mu, Mu Mu's Mu."

"Oh, so it's Cheng Mu..." Luo Xuan picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it in his mouth, as if he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Five seconds later, he chewed less and less, holding the lunch box and looking at the two of them dully, "What did you just say? Mu Mu's Mu?"

Jiang Lin didn't speak, just rolled his eyes at him, which meant tacitly.

Cheng Mu covered his face, and the tips of his exposed ears were completely red.

"It means that he is your ex-boyfriend!" Luo Xuan was startled, his hand holding the lunch box trembled slightly, and he gave Jiang Lin a thumbs up, "As expected of you, Jiang Lin, how long have you been back, and hooked up with him Come to be a little assistant, I admire you."

When he said the words "little assistant", his tone was very heavy, obviously he was thinking in a wrong way, Jiang Lin didn't correct him, but told him to leave immediately after eating.

After lunch, Jiang Lin still had to continue working. Cheng Mu was going to go back, but Jiang Lin stopped him.

"Didn't you say that there is no food in the refrigerator? You don't have to go back, wait for me in the company, and we will go to the supermarket together in the evening."

"But will I disturb your work here?"

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "No."

In the afternoon, Jiang Lin was dealing with work, and Cheng Mu continued to write the outline with the laptop he borrowed from him. Cheng Mu felt that Luo Xuan had a very distinctive personality, so he secretly added a supporting role based on him.

Cheng Mu didn't respond to Jiang Lin's confession, "His name is Cheng Mu, Mu Mu's Mu", because he didn't know what kind of response was correct and appropriate.

People are like this, unless they are forced to do so, they will always take retreat and avoidance as the first choice.

The afternoon sun gradually slanted to the west, with a warm temperature, shining in through the transparent glass windows.

Jiang Lin went to a meeting, and Cheng Mu nestled on the sofa, feeling drowsy. He logged out of his account and closed the computer, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.

When Jiang Lin came back, there was only a little orange light left in the sky, and Cheng Mu was still curled up on the sofa. The air conditioner was turned on in the office, and he slept very comfortably.

Raising his hand to let the secretaries go out first, Jiang Lin tugged on his tie, squatted halfway in front of Cheng Mu, stared at his peaceful sleeping face, and did not move for a long time.

Probably because the feeling of being watched was too strong, Cheng Mu hummed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

The lights in the office were not turned on, and taking advantage of the dim skylight, Jiang Lin's face looked extraordinarily soft in Cheng Mu's field of vision.

"Jiang Lin, are you done with the meeting?" Cheng Mu rolled over and sat up, his voice was languid and hoarse just after waking up, like a kitten's paw, tickling everyone's heart.

"Well, it's time to get off work, let's go back." Jiang Lin went to turn on the light, Cheng Mu rubbed his eyes, yawned and stood up.

When they went out, there were not many people in the company. They took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Cheng Mu seemed not fully awake, and followed Jiang Lin in a daze.

Jiang Lin was carrying a lunch box in his hand, and Cheng Mu followed behind him. He reached out and grabbed Cheng Mu's hand. When Cheng Mu looked over suspiciously, he chuckled and said, "Look at you staring in confusion, you fell down!" What to do, I will hold you and you will be fine."

Cheng Mu blushed and became much more awake, but he still didn't break free, obediently letting Jiang Lin's big warm hand lead him forward slowly.

And this sweet and warm moment was naturally secretly photographed by some people with ulterior motives.

Jiang Lin drove to the supermarket first, and the two of them bought vegetables together. When they were queuing up to weigh and calculate the price, Cheng Mu remembered that there was something he didn't buy, so he asked Jiang Lin to wait in line and he went to get it.

Most of the people who came to buy groceries were women, and Jiang Lin, a tall and handsome man, stood out in the middle and attracted people's attention.

Standing behind him are two older aunts. Women of this age are always very familiar. One of them glanced at Jiang Lin's shopping cart and praised: "The young man has a good eye for picking vegetables, and he is also handsome. , Nowadays, young people like to order takeaway, and there are not many people who cook by themselves.”

Jiang Lin smiled politely, "I'm just a porter, and my family does the cooking."

"Family? Does the young man already have a girlfriend?" The auntie showed regret, "Such a good boy, I was thinking of getting a WeChat account for my daughter."

Jiang Lin still smiled and didn't speak.

Another aunt might be her friend, she joked with a smile: "You should wear reading glasses, this young man came with another handsome young man, the couple is harmonious and beautiful, so don't mess with the red thread. "

Jiang Lin didn't expect that aunt to say that, her expression was a little stiff, and she didn't know how to react.

Probably noticing Jiang Lin's embarrassment, the aunt hurriedly said: "Hey boy, don't be nervous, we are not old feudalism, my daughter told me that love is gender-neutral and everyone is equal, you don't have to be afraid, Auntie will bless you."

The two aunts were very kind, and the imaginary disgust and abuse did not appear. Jiang Lin relaxed and thanked them sincerely.

He generously admitted: "Yes, he is my lover."

The aunts praised his frankness.

When Cheng Mu came back with his things, Jiang Lin took him to the front to check out. Cheng Mu looked back several times, and whispered to Jiang Lin, "The two aunts behind us kept smiling at us just now, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Lin put his hand on Cheng Mu's shoulder and smiled happily, "I chatted with them for a while, they are two very kind aunts."

"Oh." Cheng Mu nodded, and he just arrived at the checkout place, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Put the dishes in the back seat, and the two sat in front. Cheng Mu was about to fasten his seat belt, but Jiang Lin leaned over, took the seat belt from him, and pulled it to buckle it.

"Thank you...thank you." Jiang Lin got too close, and Cheng Mu didn't dare to breathe.

After fastening the seat belt, Jiang Lin still didn't get up. He supported the backrest with his hands and wrapped Cheng Mu in his arms.

"Mu Mu..." he called softly, his eyes shining brightly.

Cheng Mu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him: "Well, what's wrong?"

"I'm very happy, Mu Mu, I'm so happy..." The corners of Jiang Lin's lips couldn't stop rising. He just told others that Cheng Mu is his lover. The feeling of saying it so freely is really good Cool.

Cheng Mu didn't understand what he was happy about. His heart was beating violently. He stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Lin's chest, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Lin, get up first, I'm almost out of breath..."

Jiang Lin grabbed Cheng Mu's hand that pushed him away, not only didn't move away, but moved closer. He lifted Cheng Mu's chin, met his gaze, and blushed as if he was drunk.

"Mumu, can I kiss you?"

"No... um..."

The tone was obviously pleading, but what he did was an affirmative action. Jiang Lin held Cheng Mu's face and kissed it heavily.

Cheng Mu's eyes widened, his hands were restrained by Jiang Lin, and he couldn't move his body. He could only groan meaninglessly to express his protest.

But soon this trick didn't work either.

Cheng Mu bit his lips, and the tip of his tongue moved and resisted between his teeth. Cheng Mu refused to let him in, so he pitifully begged for mercy.

"Mu Mu, let me kiss, let me kiss, okay?"

"Just take pity on me, we Mumu are the kindest, open your mouth, be good..."

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu, my Mu Mu..."

Jiang Lin's voice was like wine, the longer he listened to it, the more drunk he became, Cheng Mu slowly loosened his jaw, and he also helped Jiang Lin lie to himself, just kiss, just kiss...

Jiang Lin entangled the tip of Cheng Mu's tongue, and it was out of control from then on. The sky fire fell on the autumn forest, ignited at a single touch, and soon formed a prairie fire.

The sweet gnawing sound and the cramped breathing are entangled together, which makes people blush and heartbeat, and their bodies are hot...

In the elevator, Jiang Lin and Cheng Mu were each carrying a bag of vegetables, and the other two hands that were free were tightly clasped together.

Ding, the floor is here, Jiang Lin can't wait to pull Cheng Mu to open the door and enter the room.

The door slammed shut, and things fell to the ground. Cheng Mu was pushed behind the door by Jiang Lin, and the cold clothes were peeled off one by one.

In the end, there was only one white T-shirt left. Jiang Lin didn't tear it off, but just picked it up and buried his head in Cheng Mu's chest.

Cheng Mu's T-shirt was stretched open, and the area on his chest was bulging, which was someone's head.

It seemed that he was sucked hard, Cheng Mu's legs trembled, and he could not stand still. He could only shout in a crying voice: "Jiang Lin, don't, don't do it..."

The man finally showed mercy and came out of his clothes. His hair was messed up, and he raised his eyes to stare at Cheng Mu, with the corners of his moist lips slightly raised.

He said hoarsely, "Into the room?"

Cheng Mu bit his finger, with tears still in the corner of his eyes, and nodded with a blushing face.

Jiang Lin chuckled, put his arms around Cheng Mu's waist and hips, picked him up face to face, and strode into the bedroom.

Everything behind seemed to be logical, the lights were not turned on in the room, Cheng Mu nestled under the quilt, and the man groped for himself, obviously it was a very familiar smell, but Cheng Mu became inexplicably flustered.

His eyes were gray, he couldn't see Jiang Lin's face, and his heart was beating faster and faster, as if it was going to jump out of his throat.

He was afraid, all of this was like a nightmare, fear eroded his reason little by little.

"Jiang...Jiang Lin..." He called out, his voice trembling.

I don't know if his voice was too low, or Jiang Lin was too absorbed to hear it, but Jiang Lin didn't respond, but continued to move on him.

Cheng Mu's eyes widened, and his body gradually became cold. He felt that it was not Jiang Lin who was pressing on him, but...

"Get away... Get away!" Cheng Mu struggled vigorously, kicking with hands and feet, shouting almost crazily, "Get away! Get away! Don't touch me, don't!"